we are sitting on the edge of a cliff,
my head on your shoulders.
In front of us,
the sun smiles and the sky blushes a pink timid,
you look into my eyes
and I whisper in your ears that,
"my pupils expand more,
on seeing you than when looking straight into the sun."
I smile and you blush a pink timid.
and just like that,
my head on your shoulders again,
I get lost in you.
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Thought Abyss - Lost In My Head
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